I Still Hold The Key

"Is he alright?" Haven asked, examining him.

"I'm not sure what's wrong." The nurse admitted, turning to the unconscious boy. "He came in a passed out, before he could utter a word."

Haven bent down next to him. "It can't just be a simple fever." She said, placing her hand in his head. The color immediately came back to his cheeks and his breathing was less ragged. Haven pulled her hand away, wide eyed.

"What was that?" She asked, glancing to the nurse in surprise.

"I, um, I think I may know..." The nurse seemed hesitant, but Haven urged her on. The nurse swallowed hard, "Well, Miss Caspian, sometimes-it's very rare-but two people have this thing." She paused, glancing at Antares, "It's kind of like a soul bond."